Chapter 10 (6)
Chapter 10: Night Moon's Hopes Will Not Be Disappointed, But Still No One Can Get an Answer (6)
The encirclement is getting smaller and smaller, and I am forced to evacuate to the corner, and Yeyue is probably not willing to say anything to the others, so she slowly leans towards me, doing this pointless evasion. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
In the end, it was almost one step away from sticking to me.
I couldn't hold back anymore and could only stand up straight, from a certain point of view, it looked like the kind of bad student who was punished by the teacher for making a mistake?
Then, there was a faint feeling of pressure from the abdomen, and the night moon, who was forced to have no way out, looked panicked, and with the instinct of retreating, her back had been pressed to my chest unconsciously, but as for me, she probably hadn't noticed it yet.
Although Yeyue is very capable, she should belong to the kind of person who is not good at refusing and communicating, and it can be seen from her practices, so she is anxious in the face of so many people's questions and surrounding, not because she doesn't want to refuse, but because she can't find a way to refuse, and she can't refuse this kind of unmistakable inquiry.
Therefore, these people will naturally call this manifestation of Yeyue shy, and define themselves as not hating this practice.
Most people will try their best to imagine all the situations in the way they want to be when they want or expect something, even if the situation is going in the bad way.
This is a manifestation of excess self-awareness, and it is also a manifestation of the once... My approach and thoughts.
A faint scent of jasmine burrowed into my nostrils and brought me back to reality.
If it was just a gentle stick, then it can be considered glued together now, right? How sluggish do you feel? It's all like this, and you keep back?
She still didn't answer any questions, just looked at the crowd in front of her a little impatiently, so... Not really.
Just like being bad at dogs under the snow, Night Moon also has something that she is not good at - refusal.
As long as it doesn't violate a certain rule, Night Moon won't refuse.
I glanced at her, who was already clinging to my chest, sighed helplessly, shook my head, raised my head to face these guys who kept asking questions and onlookers, took a deep breath, and began to speak
[Enough of you, isn't it?]
The sound was loud enough to suppress everyone's voices, and you could also feel the shaking of Yeyue's shoulders.
Everyone stopped, and it was quiet...
[Please get out of the way, I'm going home, thanks.] ]
I slowly pushed Yeyue away, leaned sideways and walked in front of her with my school bag.
Then, Nogawa and Takeru, who were the initiators, stood in front of me and looked at me in a daze.
I also looked at them, with a gloomy face and a gloomy voice, and a strange tone that even I couldn't control
[Get out of the way.]
[Ah.] Oooh.]
After a few seconds, Nogawa, who reacted first, first gave up a position, and Takeryu followed closely, and then, the follow-up people also gave up a passage.
Everyone looked at me in astonishment, and their eyes remained motionless on my hateful face.
I walked in front, and Yeyue followed closely behind me, bowing my head, and walked out together.
As I walked out of the crowd, I stopped, my back to them
[I.. I don't like crowded places.]
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Walking out of the classroom, out of the school building, the night moon followed me closely, until the school gate, still the same.
I stopped, turned around, and looked at her
[I'm going back.]
[...]
Usually, when I walk here, Yeyue will go back, and the next morning I will appear at the door of the apartment on time, so, out of a default rule, I reminded it.
The reply was silence, and after a while, she slowly raised her head, glanced at it, and then slowly lowered her head and whispered
[I'm sorry...]
[Huh?]
[Today's thing... I'm sorry.]
[Put away the meaningless apologies, I've already said it, none of this is needed.] ]
[But, in that case...]
Yeyue looked a little anxious, raised her head suddenly, and looked at me a little uncomfortably.
[Hah...]
He exhaled weakly and faced her again
[If apologizing solves everything, will there be hurt people and wrong things?]
[But at least.]
[Can you make yourself feel at ease and change.]
I smiled hollowly and shook my head, this kind of naïve idea actually made me see it.
[Apologize for doing something wrong, but why do you apologize to someone else if you didn't do anything wrong?] You didn't do anything, right? even, you didn't say anything, you just stood. Isn't it?]
That's right, Yeyue didn't do anything, just like then, so, she was right, there was no reason to apologize, there was no reason to change, and of course there was no need to give myself a reason to feel at ease, these were all my own choices.
She looked at me, and after more than ten seconds, she showed a very uncomfortable expression and kept shaking her head
[But, I'm to blame for all these things...]
[Maybe, but nothing happened this time, and nothing will change, so there's no need to worry about anything.] ]
After speaking, without waiting for her response, he turned around and walked out of the school gate, this time, Yeyue did not continue to follow. This time, nothing has changed.
This time, I'm probably going to be labeled as uninhabited, arrogant, unfriendly, and not easy to get along with, and although the process is a bit outdated, as long as it works, I'll spend some time quietly, right?
Thinking that as long as I don't get treated as "kitchen waste", I walk on the way to the tram station, and I feel a little lucky, thanks to someone, now I always compare myself with "kitchen waste" in some specific situations... Ha, suddenly, I want to die.
[Well, please be careful.] Biqi Gu-kun, now you have become a hostage. ]
Accompanied by this provocative language with a sense of crisis, a slender arm went around my neck and hung on my shoulder.
Then, like an old movie spy watching, a familiar and beautiful face appeared on the side of my face, and it was accompanied by a smile worth yen, and even the smell of perfume did not change.
I reluctantly stopped, sighed, and said
[Hostage... Am I being kidnapped?]
[Well, from now on, so be cooperative.]
[Ah, if you don't cooperate as a hostage, you'll be executed.,I know.um,But I refuse.]
[Eh~ Don't be so boring]
Yang Nao let out a lovely sorrowful cry, slowly separating from me, looking very unhappy, but this is all fake.
[So, I'm such a boring person... Is there something wrong?]
Yono put away all his movements, stretched out a finger and shook it in front of me, leaning down slightly, looking at me with a slanted gaze
[Ah~ Today, Biqigu declared war on the whole class again, so, what do you think?]
[What is a declaration of war...] Also, are you a spy?]
I get first-hand information every time, and I wonder if she has a bug or something on me, so I can check my clothes when I go back to the shower.
[Does Koyukino know?]
[I'm not a global live broadcast.]
Then again, I should tell her that, and it's probably impossible to get along, in this class, even though it's not a big deal for me... Be a transparent person, and that's it for the rest of the day.
[I'll tell her the results]
[And why?]
[Anything that has a result doesn't need a cause, right?]
It's not an experiment, it's going to think about why it fails, it's only once, and no matter how much you want to change it, you can't have a second time.
Yono thought for a moment and smiled at me
[It's too.] However, for the current child, the reason is also necessary. ]
[If she needs to...]
After thinking about it for a moment, Yang Nai propped his chin and sighed
[That's it.,Sure enough, it's the way it is than Qi Gu-kun]
Then, out of nowhere, she suddenly took out a piece of paper with a lot of words printed on it, shook it in front of my eyes, and handed it over.
I looked at it suspiciously, then took it.
Then, from Monday to Saturday, I counted it, and there were... There are thirty lessons.
[Biqi Gu-kun, from next week, this is your heart schedule, come on]